Intro to a story, its nextgen. Annora is an OC that's name will change as the story progresses, and no it won't have pop songs or shit like that. She made poems and classic music. Most of the things on here will be poems or songs I made myself. The rating is there because of dark themes and plotlines, going deep into human nature.
Uchiha Annora. A pathetic name for a pathetic person. No one added Uchiha to it though, only Annora. Born to die and born to lose she had lost it all, though some say she never had it. Rio barely counted as a friend and she was forced, yes forced, to kill him in order to gain something for her brother. He was gifted and the obvious choice, since only one could live.Their father was no more of a father then Madara was. Purely weapons to be used and thrown out they grew up knowing not of compassion or of love. The eldest, Uchiha Hiro, was trained by both of them and had 'friends'. Other weapons known as children surrounded him in his glory, while Annora was always left behind. One paid attention to her, A boy with blonde hair. He was only a bit older then her and got along with her. She grew to look up to him as an only companion, to think of him as a brother. As time went on he gave into the dark words and left her for the others, and once more, she was alone.The only object she had ever owned was a book, badly bound with pages missing. She wrote in it. Symphonies and poetry, stories, and epics. Even as a tiny child she had amazing skills in the arts. That was nothing to the others. Weakness was not tolerated and she was condemned to be forsaken for her faults. Weeping alone, soft so they couldn't hear. She thought no one knew.One person knew, as he watched her. She had much potential even her father and Madara couldn't see, but his eyes saw it all. The hate she never let out had grown inside her mixing with the blood that boiled beneath the surface. Black energy flowed in those veins, demon blood was all it could be called. She was perfect, the missing piece.God, angel, and demon.